09-23-2009, 06:13 AM
OOC: Sorry for the late/shitty post. I'm tired and trying to hurry the RP up sorry If I didn't read anything To busy.
Sasha was sitting in an abandon building alone, counting her money after a hit, having enough to buy a room, she stood back up putting her sniper rifle into a duffel bag, she slung it over her shoulder and walked out, entering the night air outside. Walking down a dark street silently as she made it to the closes hotel to buy a room for the night. She sat down on her bed with a heavy sigh, placing the duffel bag next to her bed, she put her phone next to her bed hoping to get another call for a hit.
Jake was driving a BMW through the streets looking for a drug dealer to get some weed, he was throwing a party at his house the next day and need some. Looking it all the darkest allyes and usually spots but nothing, he pulled up to a cowboy hat wearing person and asked. "Hey. Know where I can get some tree?" stopping his car so he could ask.
Walking down the street he saw the BMW and the Wolf and smile child. So he peeked around the corner pulling out his five sevens. If this was a slave trade he wanted a cut in the money as well as the slave, he wasn't about to let this opportunity get away.
Sasha was sitting in an abandon building alone, counting her money after a hit, having enough to buy a room, she stood back up putting her sniper rifle into a duffel bag, she slung it over her shoulder and walked out, entering the night air outside. Walking down a dark street silently as she made it to the closes hotel to buy a room for the night. She sat down on her bed with a heavy sigh, placing the duffel bag next to her bed, she put her phone next to her bed hoping to get another call for a hit.
Jake was driving a BMW through the streets looking for a drug dealer to get some weed, he was throwing a party at his house the next day and need some. Looking it all the darkest allyes and usually spots but nothing, he pulled up to a cowboy hat wearing person and asked. "Hey. Know where I can get some tree?" stopping his car so he could ask.
Walking down the street he saw the BMW and the Wolf and smile child. So he peeked around the corner pulling out his five sevens. If this was a slave trade he wanted a cut in the money as well as the slave, he wasn't about to let this opportunity get away.
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